her heart was there in the open river where wild things grow in their own time a violent love seemed to fill her when I saw her breathing the moonlight she shed the lies and words in the warm waters touching her soul she lowered voice and wars as they didn’t matter anymore black waters calling black waters falling suddenly something happened there she was gone as the omens said and I keep dancing to her memory waiting for her to take me 💧 •••• •••• •••• #witchtok #magic #nature

I would certainly be swallowed by the monster, need to train my walk 🫠 inspired by @Aileen video that I loved, I needed to join you girls ♡ #dune #duneparttwo #dunemovie #duna #dune2 #singing #thimotheechalamet #zendaya

What does this song make you feel? 🥀 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ The infinite beauty of traditional music is that no matter the country, culture or language I feel that they connect with each other in an intimate and magnetic way. This song made me cry in the first few seconds I heard it. I find it very magical how traditional songs like this can carry a message over time that feeds, teaches and restores faith in our hearts. These melodies carry within them, hidden treasures in beautiful decorated boxes, the feelings of so many incarnated beings who sang on this earth: what they loved, what they cried, what they dreamed of. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ That’s why ancestral music touches something inside us. They restore our unity. A common root of beauty, love and happiness gently mixed with sadness. Light that radiates through dance, through play, a sensitive heart and within it so much water... On the smile a tear. Bittersweet, duality in sound. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I feel it in this song, in indigenous songs, in modal songs, in Luiz Gonzaga, in côcos de roda and traditional dances of my beloved country. In the children songs of Romania, Bulgaria, Turkey, in the fire of African songs, in the mantras of Buddhism, in the sounds of the mountains and in the ice. From the desert to the deepest forest and rivers, there seems to be a perfect connection between these universes. A viscerality that has always enchanted me and moved me to the depths of who I am. I have been studying this for years now and I just can’t get enough of this beauty. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ This song does that to me. “And all the harm I’ve ever done, it was to none but me” This cut me in two. It’s a farewell song, which I sing today as I say goodbye to myself. Of so many patterns and things that are changing in my life right now. What I lived and love, but I need to let go. How much I need to let go of the fear of the new. Of not knowing what will come. And may it bring me a new level of my soul. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I hope this song can connect you to all the souls who have ever sung on this Earth, beautiful soul 💫 The Parting Glass • Traditional Scottish Song 🌕 #scottish #traditional #acapella #music

When Alexia leaves the forest to buy food 🤣 That's why I can't have a car 👀 hahaha ••• Quando a Alexia sai da floresta pra comprar comida 🤣 é por isso que nao posso ter um carro 👀 hihihi #witchtok #naturevibes

Every light that is prayed for was once shadow. Every note that resonates today was once tension. For there to be creation, apparently opposing forces must come into community. Yin and Yang. Earth and Air. Water and Fire. Light and shadow. Opposing states. Twin states. Enchantment. Every time I look for myself and the concrete idea of what I am, where I am going I find myself barefoot and placed back at starting point zero. I am crossing. I am divine in flesh and blood, worldly in prayer. I am the sacred and the payment, the everything and the grain. I am the cycle of the earth where nothing grows, an oasis dreamed of on a long journey. I am the untouched, the unpopulated. I am the one who lives in everything, I withdraw multiplied. I am everything and nothing. I am song. The silence that covets the note 🌕 •••• Toda luz que se reze já foi sombra. Toda nota que hoje ressoa já foi tensão. Para que haja criação é preciso que forças aparentemente opostas entrem em comunhão. Yin e Yang. Terra e Ar. Água e Fogo. Luz e Sombra. Estados opostos. Estados gêmeos. Encantação. A cada vez que busco a mim e à ideia concreta do que sou, onde vou me vejo descalça e posta de volta ao ponto zero da partida. Sou travessia. Sou o divino em carne e sangue, mundana em oração. Sou o sagrado e o pagão, o tudo e o grão. Sou o ciclo da terra onde nada brota, oásis sonhado em longa rota. Sou a não tocada, a despovoada. Sou a que em tudo mora, retiro multiplicada. Sou o tudo e o nada. Sou canção. O silêncio que cobiça a nota 🌕 #witchtok #women #moon #savagedaughter